[Verse]
This game got me puzzled like a pop quiz
I'm just tryna go hard like my pops did
As for this block shit
I couldn't move if I wanted to, I'm feeling like a hostage
But it's got me looking fly like the cockpit
And I remember looking at the food saying "What's this?"
Man my business on the rise
Don't be stinging with the price cah the B's on a wasp tip
I gave my shotty two names, double barrel
Might take out your legs like you love to foul
Just from standing on the strip I was nervous
And I travel round doing flips like the circus
My Y.G's want to chill but I can't tonight
Cause I be in the lab like Walter White
Yeah I'm nice with this chemistry
I keep my friends close, I ain't fucking with no enemy
Imagine all this pain that I felt
Imagine all this caine that I dealt
Feds wanna see my face in a cell
Me and my day one had a disagreement
I just pray we work it out cah I really need him
I love you and I miss you
But when it comes to gang, money shouldn't be an issue
The word trap's a good name for this game
We get trapped up in chains like a slave to the game
And feds are looking just to get lucky
So they can throw me in the bucket like Kentucky
Car chases, yards raided
That's just a little bit of life that I partake in
I'm tryna reach the next level but will I make it?
It's like a deal with the devil and I can't change it
Caught up in a routine of tryna stack bags
Out so much my girl's calling me a Baghdad
I need to spend quality time
But everybody's gotta eat so I've gotta provide
And if I'm not on my grind that's a loss of my time
Stuffing note after note in these pockets of mine
Shoots got me up and down like a trampoline
I've gotta take detours cause of gang police
Imagine all this pain that I felt
Imagine all this caine that I dealt
Feds wanna see my face in a cell
They just wanna put my name on a shelf
They don't wanna see us rise out the slum
But I'm confident, I tell 'em that my time's gonna come
If not imma grind till I'm done
Cause I'll be damned if I ever live the life of a bum
This game got me puzzled like a pop quiz
I'm just tryna go hard like my pops did
As for this block shit
I couldn't move if I wanted to, I'm feeling like a hostage
But it's got me looking fly like the cockpit
And I remember looking at the food saying "What's this?"
Man my business on the rise
Don't be stinging with the price cah the B's on a wasp tip
I gave my shotty two names, double barrel
Might take out your legs like you love to foul
Just from standing on the strip I was nervous
And I travel round doing flips like the circus
My Y.G's want to chill but I can't tonight
Cause I be in the lab like Walter White
Yeah I'm nice with this chemistry
I keep my friends close, I ain't fucking with no enemy
Imagine all this pain that I felt
Imagine all this caine that I dealt
Feds wanna see my face in a cell
Me and my day one had a disagreement
I just pray we work it out cah I really need him
I love you and I miss you
But when it comes to gang, money shouldn't be an issue
The word trap's a good name for this game
We get trapped up in chains like a slave to the game
And feds are looking just to get lucky
So they can throw me in the bucket like Kentucky
Car chases, yards raided
That's just a little bit of life that I partake in
I'm tryna reach the next level but will I make it?
It's like a deal with the devil and I can't change it
Caught up in a routine of tryna stack bags
Out so much my girl's calling me a Baghdad
I need to spend quality time
But everybody's gotta eat so I've gotta provide
And if I'm not on my grind that's a loss of my time
Stuffing note after note in these pockets of mine
Shoots got me up and down like a trampoline
I've gotta take detours cause of gang police
Imagine all this pain that I felt
Imagine all this caine that I dealt
Feds wanna see my face in a cell
They just wanna put my name on a shelf
They don't wanna see us rise out the slum
But I'm confident, I tell 'em that my time's gonna come
If not imma grind till I'm done
Cause I'll be damned if I ever live the life of a bum
( Deep Green )
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